InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ The birthday gift ❯ One-Shot

A birthday gift

Sango heard her alarm clock ring with a irritating sound and she groaned, unhappy that she had to get up at an unearthly hour like this. "Why do I have to do this anyway?" she asked herself as she slammed down her fist on the clock.

- Right I forgot, today is my birthday, she sighed and got up on her feet. It was late Friday afternoon and she had been working late into the night the day before.

She put on her robe and dragged herself into the bathroom. A quick shower made her feel a bit brighter, but as soon as she stepped out she was met by an angry sound from her phone. She picked it up and heard a devastating voice in the other end.

- Sango-chan, first let me congratulate you on your birthday.

- Kagome-chan?

- I am so sorry, I can not come to your party today, my parents is going away for the weekend and I must baby sit my little brother, said Kagome.

- Ohh, I understand, said Sango with badly concealed disappointment in her voice.

- I will make it up to you Sango-chan, I promise, said Kagome.

- It is ok Kagome-chan.

- Please forgive me.

- Don't worry about it Kagome, I will live, smiled Sango sadly.

- I call you later ok?

- Ok, take care.

- Bye, said Kagome

- Bye.

The two hanged up and Sango walked into the kitchen to make some coffee. It did not take her too long to brew some java but when she changed clothes the phone rang again, this time it was her groping friend Miroku.

- Good afternoon Miroku, what's up? she asked.

- Happy birthday my little butterfly, said a masculine voice

- Thank you Miroku.

- I am sorry, but my boss is requiring my services today, so I can not make it to your party, I am sorry Sango.

- It is ok; when the boss speaks you must obey, said Sango and bit back a sob in her throat. This was turning out to be one bad birthday.

- I am sorry Sango-chan, I promise I will make it up to you.

- Don't worry about it Miroku-kun.

- Have a nice birthday now.

- I will, bye.

- Bye.

When she hung up the phone she let out a small scream of disappointment. "Now, now, don't let it get to you." she thought and poured some coffee into a big cup. She sipped it and moved over to the stove and lit a cigarette.

But two hours later she had to realize that her birthday party was going to have one participant and that was her. Each and every one she had invited had turned down their invitation, saying that they were busy, were sick or something like that. She felt hot tears burn behind her eyelids but she swallowed her cries, she would not shed one tear over this.

She shot a quick glance at her kitchen clock and she saw it was past six in the afternoon/evening. "O well, why cry over spilled milk?" She thought and opened up the door to her refrigerator. She had wine to last a lifetime, or so it looked like. "I better make use of it." She smiled and opened up a bottle of white wine and poured some into a tall glass.

Sango rummaged through her cd:s and found a disc labelled Sister Nightfall and she put it in her player. "Thank you Kami for mp3 and mp3-players." She thought and turned up the volume a bit. Dark metallic sounds echoed through her house and she danced with them.

She felt the thumping energy flow through her body and she closed her eyes as she sipped more wine. Perhaps she could forget about her friends' betrayal and let this be a night to remember. She turned twenty-five and she was single and free as a bird in the wild. Why let it get to her. She could do what ever she wanted.

And with that she poured more wine into her glass and turned up the volume on her stereo even more, glad she lived a bit secluded. She would not disturb anyone with her music. "Why don't I play around a bit with my cousins left over clothes?" Sango's face split up in a wide grin and she found the cases with clothes her cousin had given her. A few minutes later she realized that her cousin had a thing for leathery things.

The wine was beginning to daze her thoughts and she giggled when she watched her mirror image. She felt naughty just wearing a short black leather skirt with a black leather tank top and high heeled boots. Her long raven black hair spilled out over her back and shoulders like tar and she spun around. "Perhaps this could be me?" Sango thought and walked into the kitchen to fill up her glass once more. She lit another cigarette and giggled softly. Yep, she was getting drunk, that's for sure. But through her daze she heard the door bell rang and she felt a wave of panic. She was not dressed to greet anybody. But it could not be helped; she had to open the door.

~~~~~ Part 2 ~~~~~

Naraku bit his lip in his nervousness. What ever had possessed him to do this in the first place? "Please don't tell me you have forgotten that?" a voice whispered in his head. "You did this because you love her. When her friends told her that she needed something special on her birthday you were the one to agree to do this." the voice taunted his mind. He heard someone unlock the door and it opened.

Naraku thought he had died and gone to heaven when he saw the woman in the door. His secret love was dressed in a tight black leathery outfit and he gulped down a mouthful of saliva. She was beyond gorgeous, she was a black goddess.

Sango sweat dropped, outside her door stood the black sheep of the town, the man who she secretly loved with all her heart. He had a bouquet of dark red roses in his hand and a basket of chocolates.

- Naraku-kun? she breathed.

- Sango-chan, I wish you a happy birthday, he said and held out the flowers to her.

- Thank you, she said and took the flowers, but her gaze never left his. - Please come inside.

- Thank you, he said and walked by her in the door.

Naraku could feel her pleasant scent and he only wanted to turn around and bury his face in her neck and die right there.

Sango felt dizzy, the black angel was inside her home, and he had brought her flowers and chocolate. This was unreal; this just had to be a dream. But she swallowed her pride and guided him into her kitchen. She put the roses into a vase and settled it on her table.

- Would you like a glass of wine? She asked shyly.

- No, he said and took her hand and guided her back to the living room and made her sit down on the coach. - I have something else to give you.

- O-ok.

She sat down and saw him move to the centre of the room. Her dark eyes widened when she saw him unbutton his black shirt.

~~~~~ Part 3 ~~~~~

"What the hell is he doing?" her mind screamed as she watched him unbutton his shirt more and more until his hard chest was displayed in front of her. He moved to the music and she soon got the impression that he actually stripped for her. "MY GOD!!!" her eyes went even wider when he began to unbutton his black leather pants. "This is not happening…. It can't be happening." She licked her lips when she saw the edge of his silky boxers.

Naraku was on fire, just to see her watch him strip was making him hard. Not to mention what her little pink tongue made him feel. His hands moved from his zipper down over his hard thighs, trying to act sexual. Her music was not the best for this, but he tried to move with it. His shirt soon lay around his feet and he began unzipping his pants. He could not help but love the way she stared at him. He was not sure that it was because she was curious or if she was getting excited with his actions, but what ever it was it made him only harder. His trance broke when she spoke with her soft voice.

- I want you…

The soft plea was enough to make him throw everything overboard and he walked over to her and pulled her up on her feet. Without thinking he took her lips in possession.

He growled low when he felt her arms snake around his neck, pulling him closer to her body. The softness of her breasts pushed into his hard chest was more than enough for him and he let every thought of going easy on her, be washed away. He needed her more than life itself, and he needed her right now. His hands moved down to cup her ass and he pushed her pelvis into his form, letting her feel what she did to him.

Sango was in a bliss. His kiss made her world turn up side down. She wanted him, she needed him. What ever it was that made her friends call in and cancel their appearance in her home this day, she was grateful. She had her love in her arms, making out like they were to die the next day.

Naraku moved to push Sango down on the living room table. He pushed her legs apart and removed her short skirt and panties. He nuzzled his face into the warm skin of her abdomen before moving his head lower. He wanted to feel her; he wanted to taste her before taking her completely.

Sango was about to explode with emotions when she felt his tongue lave over her shaved slit. She grabbed a fistful of his long black hair as he began to suckle her most secret spot. Her legs parted even further, giving him more access to her heated core.

- Do you like this my little minx? asked Naraku with a husky voice as he parted her nether lips with his tongue.

- Mmm, yes… it feels good, breathed Sango heavily. - It feels sooo good.

- Do you want me to fuck you Sango? Do you want me to put my cock where my tongue is right now?

- Y-yes… fuck me Naraku.

- But first I want you to spill your juices all over my face, come for me now Sango. Let me taste your release.

Sango's eyes rolled into the back of her head. She felt his tongue enter her passage, licking up every drop of her bitter essence. This was more than she could bare, she needed to come.

Naraku felt it and he pushed a finger inside her, it soon was joined by another and he pumped her wet hole. She arched her back, letting him go deeper inside her with his intruding fingers. He smiled and found her clit again. He suckled it and she screamed in pleasure. The little nub grew inside his mouth and he soon found himself happily lapping up every drop of her release. This was something he surely could get used to.

- You taste heavenly my little Sango, whispered Naraku let his tongue slide through her wet folds one more time before he removed his mouth from her womanhood.

Sango looked deep into his crimson eyes and she was lost, she needed him more than anything.

- I love you, she blurted out and blushed deeply before looking away.

- Sango…?

- I.. I am sorry… I should not have said that, she whispered, a pain filled embarrassment filled her eyes.

- Sango, look at me, he ordered and she turned her dark eyes back to him. - Do you love me?

- Y-yes, I do… I have loved you for quite some time, she mumbled out, trying to tare her eyes from his gaze.

- Gods Sango, why have you not told me this?

Sango's eyes hardened a bit.

- I am not the one that are very open with my feelings OK!!! she half screamed.

- I love you too Sango, he said and took hold of her lips, kissing her hard.

He pushed his tongue into her mouth, coaxing her to respond to his wantings. His hands wandered up over her ribcage, pushing the leather tank top up, freeing her luscious mounds from their imprisonment. His mouth left her lips in favour of her nipples. He let his tongue snake out and lave over a taunt tip.

- We talked around, your friends and I, about making this a very special day for you, he began as he caressed her heated skin with his lips.

- Mmm…

- The girls came up with the idea of a male stripper… but I could not let them do it. The thought of a naked or even a half naked male in your presence was making me insane. I could not let them do it Sango, I took the job.

He removed his pants and boxers, relieving his aching erection from its constricting prison. He took his flesh into his right hand and pushed between her throbbing folds. He looked into her dark eyes with a pleading look.

- Take me Naraku, make me your woman, whispered Sango with a lustful voice.

- I love you Sango, he said and pushed inside her wet passage and tearing through her hymen.

Sango opened up her mouth to scream but he took possession of her lips, swallowing her every scream. She felt his tongue catch hers in an erotic dance as he held still inside her. She could feel his throbbing member slowly push deeper and deeper inside her body and she mewled when she felt him pull back a bit.

- D-deeper Naraku, she pleaded.

- I will hurt you, he whispered.

- No, I want to feel you deeper inside me.

- Are you sure?

- Y-yes… deeper, push deeper inside.

Naraku was ready to spill his seed right there and then. Just to her the love of his life plead to push deeper inside her body was making him harder than he ever had been before and he pushed back into her wet womanhood, as far in as he could. She arched and closed her eyes as a ragged scream echoed through the living room. He repeated it over and over until he felt her constrict around his member and he growled low. She coated his flesh with her secret essence and he soon followed her over the edge, spilling his sperm into her womb.

- I love you Sango, he whispered and pulled her up and carried her into her bedroom, making sure that they never broke their intimate connection.

- Naraku…

Sango kissed his cheek and encircled his waist with her legs. He was still hard and she knew she was going to have another round with this gorgeus male. This was sure to be the best of birthdays ever.

THE END!!